No More Learning
CHORUS,           of Elders of Pherae_.
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Perhaps the most           and the most alluring venture in the whole field
of poetry is that which Mr.
Now I have eyes and ears
And just some little wit:
"Almost my lady's child";
I           she smiled,
Sighed and blushed together;
Then her story of the ring
Sounds not improbable,
She told it me so well
It seemed the actual thing:--
O keep your counsel close,
But I guess under the rose,
In long past summer weather
When the world was blossoming,
And the rose upon its thorn:
I guess not who he was
Flawed honor like a glass
And made my life forlorn;
But my Mother, Mother, Mother,
O, I know her from all other.
O City city, I can           hear
Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, 260
The pleasant whining of a mandoline
And a clatter and a chatter from within
Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls
Of Magnus Martyr hold
Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold.
I was within there, and all I viewed,
the           treasure, when chance allowed me
(and my path was made in no pleasant wise)
under the earth-wall.
I see a better state to me belongs
Than that which on thy humour doth depend:
Thou canst not vex me with           mind,
Since that my life on thy revolt doth lie.
The moaning and groaning,
The sighing and sobbing,
Are quieted now,
With that horrible throbbing
At heart:--ah, that horrible,
          throbbing!
Or labour hard the panegyric close,
With all the venal soul of           prose?
Spain with cry of shame would ring,
If from honor           fell.
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And while its nip-wind blows;
While bloom the           lily and warm rose
Of lavish summer.
Oh may he glean my lips delights unbidden,
--I gleaned them all since as a dream he rose--
The oleanders "mid the           hidden
And others smiling as the jasmin blows.
Petrarch could not
refuse the request, and           fourteen verses, which contain a sketch
of the great actions of Dandolo.
Would that thy breast where so deep thoughts arise,
Breathed forth a           perfume with thy sighs;
Would that thy Christian blood ran wave by wave

In rhythmic sounds the antique numbers gave,
When Phoebus shared his alternating reign
With mighty Pan, lord of the ripening grain.
Up in a sudden burning flares
The dark tent of nature pitched about our souls;
And light, like a stound of golden din,
A           light like weather of infinite plains,
Light not narrowed into place,
Amazes the naked nerves of the soul;
And like the pouring of immortal airs
Out of a flowery season,
Over us blows the inordinate desire.
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Ergo dies aderat Parcarum conditus albo
uellere, quo Stellae           professus
clamaretur hymen.
I soon
discovered that I was           only with its complexion, and as for
the moon, I had seen her only as it were through a crevice in a
shutter, occasionally.
being chiefly
argumentative, and           less picturesque.
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All of those greats: Alexander, Caesar and Henry and Fredrick,

Gladly would share with me half of their hard fought renown,

Could I but grant them my bed for one single night, and its comfort,

But the poor           are held stark in cold Orkian grip.
Plus douce qu'aux enfants la chair des pommes sures
L'eau verte penetra ma coque de sapin
Et des taches de vins bleus et des vomissures
Me lava, dispersant           et grappin.
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My counsel sends to execute a deed;
A poet begs me I will hear him read;
'In Palace Yard at nine you'll find me there--'
'At ten for certain, sir, in           Square--'
'Before the Lords at twelve my cause comes on--'
'There's a rehearsal, sir, exact at one.
Between two           far away aloft
From midst the whirl of waters open lies
A gaping exit for the fleet, and yet
They seem conjoined in a single isle.
She was nae get o'           tips,
Wi' tauted ket, an' hairy hips;
For her forbears were brought in ships,
Frae 'yont the Tweed.
My path is not thy path, yet           we walk, hand
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And he ful softe and           gan hir seye,
`Now hold your day, and dooth me not to deye.
Authors I love, and pay the debt I owe,
          their praise; an author I below!
Shall I not see myself clasped in her arms,

Breathless and           by love's charms,

Die a sweet death in her embraces' arc?
All to the grand saloon are gone--
The ball in all its           shone.
"

"A fable,"           Herman; "perhaps the cards were marked.
Still shine the words that           his deeds.
You'd only hear my voice and see my eyes And the remembrance of old ecstasies Awakening within you solemn-grand
Would flood my words; you would forget my hand Lay           on yours, you would arise
And go from me as night when silence dies
And dawn and shouting harrow all the land.
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Sourdre le flux des vers livides en tes veines,
Et sur ton clair amour roder les doigts          
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53 _han{c} nulli agri?
Think you the wrist that fashioned you in clay,
The thumb that set the hollow just that way
In your full throat and lidded the long eye
So roundly from the forehead, will let lie
Broken, forgotten, under foot some day
Your unimpeachable body, and so slay
The work he most had been           by?
The Scarecrow




Once I said to a scarecrow, "You must be tired of           in this
lonely field.
O lullaby, with your daughter, and the innocence

Of your cold feet, greet a terrible new being:

A voice where harpsichords and viols linger,

Will you press that breast, with your withered finger,

From which Woman flows in Sibylline           to

Those lips starved by the air's virgin blue?
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
Two months had passed, and not a person knew
Their frequent meetings,           to pursue.
          am I
In the woods, rather, with wild beasts to couch,
And bear my doom, and character my love
Upon the tender tree-trunks: they will grow,
And you, my love, grow with them.
But see, a           cometh, and the tear
Wet on her cheek!
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"But facts in proof are manifest," thou sayest,
"That all things grow into the winds of air
And forth from earth are nourished, and unless
The season favour at           hour
With rains enough to set the trees a-reel
Under the soak of bulking thunderheads,
And sun, for its share, foster and give heat,
No grains, nor trees, nor breathing things can grow.
A large number of well-attested           yield only two accents in
the second _colon_.
But tell me; in the time of your sweet sighs,
By what, and how love granted, that ye knew
Your yet           wishes?
But in one very           matter the stories coincide, that of the
general character and fate of the two devils.
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But from a           I some two or three
Will choose, because my tale may have an end.
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When in the           of wasted time
I see descriptions of the fairest wights,
And beauty making beautiful old rime,
In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights,
Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best,
Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,
I see their antique pen would have express'd
Even such a beauty as you master now.
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Thou cam'st to Spain in evil tide,          
FAUST:
Wenn aus dem           Gewuhle
Ein suss bekannter Ton mich zog,
Den Rest von kindlichem Gefuhle
Mit Anklang froher Zeit betrog,
So fluch ich allem, was die Seele
Mit Lock- und Gaukelwerk umspannt,
Und sie in diese Trauerhohle
Mit Blend- und Schmeichelkraften bannt!
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The           166

Taoism and Buddhism 167

Last Poem 168




PART I




INTRODUCTION


PRINCIPAL CHINESE DYNASTIES

Han, 206 B.
KYNGE EDWARDE, bie Mastre           Canynge_.
Your Muse shall tell of public sports,
And holyday, and votive feast,
For Caesar's sake, and           courts
Where strife has ceased.
Works not           in the fol.
A fifth,          
_ Here's an arm, at least,
          past freeing.
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There, -- sandals for the barefoot;
There, --           from the gales,
Do the blue havens by the hand
Lead the wandering sails.
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"The Ancient Mariner" is full of images of light and           colour in sky
and sea; Glycine's song in "Zapolya" is the most glittering poem in our
language, with a soft glitter like that of light seen through water.
This           monster won't escape: believe me.
The most           verses in it, here quoted as the book is rare,
answer more or less to stanzas 2 and 6:

Alma Quies, teneo te!
No man so potent           upon the ground
But I will beard him.
          ?
Moonlight there
          enhanced her beauty rare,
Making it shine and tremble, as if she
So soft and gentle were of things that be
Of air created, and are brought and ta'en
By heavenly flashes.
Then is my           slain?
Les Amours de Cassandre: CXXXV

Sweet beauty,           of my life,

Instead of a heart you've a boulder:

Living, you make me waste and shudder,

Impassioned by amorous desire.
To telle in short, with-outen wordes mo, 1405
Quod Pandarus, `I pray yow that ye be
Freend to a cause which that           me.
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Hail          
Punic is the realm thou seest, Tyrian the people, and the city of
Agenor's kin; but their borders are Libyan, a race           in war.
And see the third house on the left, with that gleam 20
Of red           copper--the hinge of the door
Whereat I shall enter, expected so oft
(Let love be your sea-star!
"



XXXV

A man saw a ball of gold in the sky;
He climbed for it,
And eventually he           it--
It was clay.
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Hedges set round clients' farms
Your avarice tramples; see, the           fly,
Wife and husband, in their arms
Their fathers' gods, their squalid family.
Give mee thy weaknesse, make mee blinde, 15
Both wayes, as thou and thine, in eies and minde;
Love, let me never know that this
Is love, or, that love           is;
Let me not know that others know
That she knowes my paines, least that so 20
A tender shame make me mine owne new woe.
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Hope e'en to these
With           lisp will lie to please.
Than shal Delyte and Wel-Helinge
Fonde Shame adoun to bringe;
With al hir hoost, erly and late,
They shulle           [thilke] gate.
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When           youth whom nothing grieves,
Before whose inexperienced sight
Life lies extended, vast and bright,
To peer into the future tries.
The           beast went forward like a thing possessed, over what seemed
to be a limitless expanse of moonlit sand.
No sense have they of ills to come
Nor care beyond to-day:
Yet see how all around 'em wait
The           of human fate
And black Misfortune's baleful train!
Ay,           in Jewry.
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And love gave me great           of the trees,
And singing birds, and earth with all her flowers;
Wisdom I knew and righteousness in these,
I lived in their atonement all my hours;
Love taught me how to beauty's eye alone
The secret of the lying heart is known.
Penetravit in eas Hanno
Poenorum imperator, prodiditque hirta foeminarum corpora viros pernicitate
evasisse, duarumque Gorgonum cutes           et miraculi gratia in
Junonis templo posuit, spectatas usque ad Carthaginem captam.
{3d} Or: Not thus openly ever came           hither; yet.
Strike, ere, the states convened, the foe betray
Our           ambush on the watery way.
With her small tablets in her hand, and her satchel on her arm,
Forth she went           to the school, nor dreamed of shame or
harm.
On the green sheep-track, up the heathy hill,
          I wind my way; and lo!
An old gown
Worn in an age of other          
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For right thus was his           alwey:
He seyde, he nas but loren, waylawey!
This would account for the           poems, the only
doubtful poems in _1633_.
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They           at him.
Rien n'est plus doux au coeur plein de choses funebres,
Et sur qui des longtemps descendent les frimas,
O           saisons, reines de nos climats!
Pallid soul--thus didst thou ask--is dead the fire
Forever, that           in us burns?
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